(originally by Willie Dixon

feat. Jonny Lang)





Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail 

Well, I ain't superstitious, oh the black cat just cross my trail 

Don't sweep me with no broom, I might get put in jail 



When my right hand itches, I gets money for sure 

When my right hand itches, I gets money for sure 

But, when my left eye jumps, somebody's got to go 



Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail 

Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail 

Don't sweep me with no broom, I just might get put in jail 



Well, the dogs are howling, all over the neighborhood 

Whoa, the dogs are howling, all over the neighborhood 

That is true sign of death, baby, that ain't no good 



Well, I'm not superstitious, blow that black cat across my trail 

Well, I'm not superstitious, a black cat across my trail 

Don't sweep me with no broom, I just might get put in jail 

That's bad luck for me